I still can't say much of anything yet...a big part of it is a fear of jinxing everything, but what I can tell you is that part of what's going on for us may have a little something to do with this if everything goes as planned....

there are two more of these bad boys out on the curb for pickup in the morning, and one for me to drop in the donation bin tomorrow

the semi-finished product. I would love to be able to tell you that this is all my clothes. Unfortunately, I'm not sure that its even half of them.
I was apparently some granola-chomping hippie in a prior life, because when I got all my shoes in the same place, I found that I owned TEN, yes, 1-0, pairs of flip-flops. And that did not include the...cough cough....seven...cough cough...pair that I bought this summer from Old Navy. I am happy to say that I threw out I think four pair, maybe five. And no offense to you granola-chomping hippies out there.
And just so you know, there is apparently a difference, at least in my closet.

Happy Friday, y'all!!